A Sikh Mystic Poem by John Sensele
A Sikh Mystic
There was once a cryptic Sikh mystic
Who baffled and stifled the rustic
He met once in a blue moon
To chat about a lagoon
A boon and a goon that grew plastic.
Wednesday, March 2, 2016
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5/13/2024 9:28:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Like a boon and a goon at noon. Nice work.